Those fiendish necromancers are at it again with another batch of corrosive, musically acidic rancor capable of striping the paint from a newly renovated morgue and rejuvenating the corpses therein. HORNA’s umpteenth release “Pimeyden Hehku” is ever valiant and designed to thoroughly rot the mind and devastate the soul. Immersing in this demonic document is equivalent to slowly sinking in quicksand whilst those you thought truly loved you stand by throwing stones and laughing maniacally. Caretakers in the den of iniquity producing sounds that mimic the unnerving racket of a thousand demons clawing at chalkboards in hell while angry hornets attempt in vain to escape flytraps.

Listen and imbibe the puke of deplorable madness to be beheld in such hits as “Nostalgiaa” and “Verisella Oyella" and you too shall see that despair and dirt encrusted damnation reign supreme. Subterranean midnight rituals abound, penetrating the acrid scent of poison laced incense, freshly disinterred cadavers and kidnapped virgins, or at least that is the vision imagined when indulging in this musical love letter to Satan. Cut your wrists now!!!